such a fuck up.
zdjęcie tak stare i tak dziwne.
z folderu "to nie ma ujrzeć światła dziennego"
Brun
Brun rides to the maidens home.
The maiden stands out waiting for him.
:Brun sleeps all alone.
There is wind and rain
in the mountains to the north; three northerners also rest there.:
Brun spreads out his blue cape,
And lifts the maiden up onto it.
Brun rides to the rosy grove,
There he stops to rest awhile.
Now listen, my maiden, to what I will tell you,
Here I have done in fifteen maidens.
And Brun lay with the maiden,
Until a sleep so sweet ran through him.
The maiden undid her golden braids,
And she bound Bruns hands and feet.
Stand up quickly, Brun,
I dont want to kill you in your sleep.
And the maiden took up her golden knife
And she stabbed Brun right in his young heart.
And now you shall lie here, both for dogs and for rams,
Still I will bear my name as a maiden.
And now you shall lie here on the black ground,
Still I will bear my virginal prize.